“No. I want you now,” she said with fire in her eyes. “Here.”
“Oh my God, Iris. I’ve waited so long for this. I need you.”
“I need you, too. Please, Tristan.”
All he could think was that the flash of a stolen kiss at nine years old could not compete with the complete and utter abandon with which she kissed him now.
“Let me taste you,” he murmured between kisses.
“You are.”
“Mmm…let me taste every part of you.”
Understanding settled as she nodded her head. “Yes, Tristan.”
He sunk to his knees and pulled her skirts up. “Hold these,” he said with as little urgency as he could muster, and then he smirked up at her. “Will you let me kiss you here?” He nuzzled up to her stomach.
“God, yes,” she panted. “Everywhere. Anywhere—ahhh.”
His tongue slid up her folds as his fingers spread her gently apart. “Oh my God, you’re delicious, Iris.”
“You’re divine,” she muttered back. So he kept going. Up and back and sucking and nibbling until her cries threatened to give them away. So he urged her down to the floor where he offered her his thumb to suck while he ate her pussy. Her tongue wrapped around his thumb, and he was so hard he thought was going to burst.
Fuck.
He did burst. At the exact same time she bit his thumb and then moaned into the open air. All the while he licked at her, getting every last drop.
“Oh Tristan.”
“That was only one time, my love. We have four more to go.”
“Our number?” she asked, lazily. “You can’t be serious.”
“I’m more serious than you’ve ever seen me.”
“But how—”
He slid his finger into her and she clenched around him.
“That’s my good girl. You’re so tight.”
He slid in and out while she fought for breath. “Tell me what you like, Iris.”
“Mhmmm…” she bit down on her lip. “I like that, Tristan.” Her eyes met his.
“That’s it. Watch me while we find your pleasure.”
And then he found the spot that had her writhing. Her fingernails biting into his forearms.
“That’s right, Iris. Let it go, my love.”
“Someone might hear.”
“I don’t care. You’re mine. Let the whole world hear. You’ll be my bride tomorrow if I can get a special license. And I’ll make—”
“Unhhhh…” her moan cut him off as she pulsated around him again.
“Yes, my love.”